By your side I'll stay, brother
Till the hands of man, come thunder
As I watch the days (days)
Learn the farmer's ways, in his gaze
And the children laugh, they don't understand
That I walk this earth, at the mercy of man's hand
What are my days but for grazin' wide plains in
I got my hooves worn on your pastures so green
What am I but a feast for your needs unseen
When I lay me down, farmer
When you bring me round, corner
Will I feed your town, hunger?
Chosen
As the seasons change (change)
My coat grows thick and then it thins
Each chapter penned, in the fields I've been
When the trailer comes, order
And it's my turn to board, slaughter
For the feast of men, leather and burger
Through the fence, I spy, world so wide and blue
Yet I roam these lands, just to nourish you
My life's path is drawn (drawn)
For your feast, I'm grown, never known
Just a life loaned, for the taste on your tongue
When I'm led away, altar. gone.
When I lay me down, farmer
When you bring me round the corner, will I feed your town?, hunger. When the trailer comes, the order. It's my turn to board. Slaughter. Thank you for my time
Thank you for my time